He glared at Mo Zhitao and said, "Mo Zhitao, don't worry, there are twenty-five people from your side, and five people from our side, what is it?" ”

"Ah, five of you?" Mo Zhitao felt that his head was going to be big. The master was too "good", and when people gave 20 places, he pulled 30 people over at once.

You said that if there were one or two more people, it would be easier for him to operate, so talk to the person in charge of the practice room and ask for accommodation. But now that there are ten more people, they will definitely not agree.

If the two elders knew that they had ten more people, they would definitely not agree or make other requests.

Mu Ming whispered to Mo Zhitao: "Zhitao, you have to think of a way, it's not easy for everyone." Anyway, Wumeng said that there were 20 people going in, and if the extra ten people couldn't get in, let them wait outside. The air here is good, and even if we practice outside the practice room, it is better than outside. ”

Mo Zhitao nodded, Mu Ming was not wrong, the air here was very suitable for practice.

At this time, Lin Zhenqiang walked over, "Boss, or we won't go in, so as not to embarrass you." ”

"Alas, I'll think of a way again, you're all here, and it's impossible to say if you don't go in." Mo Zhitao said as he looked at the person in charge of the practice room in front of him.

Suddenly, Mo Zhitao whispered beside Lin Zhenqiang, and Lin Zhenqiang nodded slightly. Then, Mo Zhitao called Mo Beibei over again.

After a while, Mo Zhitao walked to the side of the person in charge of the practice room and smiled, "Hello, person in charge." ”

"Mobe, hello." The person in charge of the practice room was a little flattered, the current Mo Zhitao was very good in the Wumeng, how could he be so polite to himself.

"Did the elder tell you? I exchange my points for my people to come and practice. Mo Zhitao patted the person in charge on the shoulder and said.

"Elder Black said, you let them come and line up to nod people, and then give them the key." The person in charge of the practice room is human.

Mo Zhitao smiled and said: "There is no problem with this, you go and nod the head, and I will help you issue the key." ”

"Yes." The person in charge nodded.

Lin Zhenqiang called for someone to line up in front, and Mo Zhitao reached into the drawer and took a large handful of keys.

"One, two, three." The person in charge is counting the number of people.

Suddenly, Mo Beibei walked over and said to the person in charge, "Person in charge, it seems that Elder Hei called you." ”

At this time, Mo Zhitao also walked to the front to stop the eyes of the person in charge, he glanced at Li Bin and them, and Li Bin and they immediately ran in with the key.

"Did the elder call me?" The person in charge took out his mobile phone and called Elder Hei.

The person in charge suddenly noticed that the person in front of him was not the person just now. "Huh? Why are people different? The person in charge asked.

"Hehehe, almost." Mo Zhitao said. "Okay, you guys go in quickly, there are just 20 people, the person in charge is in charge of everything, why are you embarrassed to trouble others."

Mo Zhitao hurriedly gave the key to Mu Ming and they went in, and when Mo Zhitao saw that they were all in, he secretly wiped a cold sweat. Sister, in order to pick up girls, the master actually asked Emei to send five people over.

When Ji Ruixiang saw him just now, she didn't seem to know him, this girl was really disobedient.

The person in charge of the practice room called Elder Hei, "Hey, is it Elder Hei?" Are you looking for me? ”

"When am I looking for you?" Elder Black asked curiously.

Mo Zhitao hurriedly snatched the person in charge's mobile phone, "I'll tell Elder Hei." Black Elder? I'm Mo Zhitao, I'm going to go in and practice martial arts for a while, and then I'll go to you. ”

"Okay, there's no problem with this, Zhitao, you have to pay attention to your body." Elder Hei saw that it was Mo Zhitao, and he cared about the authentic way.

"Well, thank you, Elder Black, that's it, goodbye." Mo Zhitao gave the mobile phone back to the person in charge of the practice room, who was still a little confused. Why did Elder Hei look for him, it was Mo Zhitao who was talking to Elder Hei?

Mo Zhitao smiled and said to the person in charge: "The person in charge, I'll go in and practice for a while, you give me the key." As long as Lin Zhenqiang and the others went in, he was relieved. Anyway, they definitely didn't come out at the same time when they came out, and the person in charge of the practice room wouldn't find anything.

"Okay." The person in charge of the practice room gave Mo Zhitao the innermost key.

Mo Zhitao called Princess Red Mansion, "Princess, I'm Mo Zhitao." ”

"I know, Mobe, do you have any good news?" The princess of the Red Chamber asked. However, she didn't have much hope in her heart, Mo Zhitao was just a deputy minister of the Medical Department of the Wumeng, and he didn't have much power, so the elders wouldn't listen to Mo Zhitao.

"Well, the two elders agreed, you are my second assistant, I will give you Beibei's phone number, you contact her when you arrive, and she will bring you in." Mo Zhitao has already told Mo Beibei.

"Great, thank you." The princess of the Red Chamber said happily. "I'll go to the Martial Alliance tomorrow to practice."

Mo Zhitao said disappreciably: "No problem, after you come to Wumeng, I will invite you to eat something delicious." Mo Zhitao chatted with the princess of the Red Chamber for a while, and he also went to practice.

By noon, Mo Zhitao found Mu Ming out of the practice room. "Zhitao, what are you looking for me?" Mu Ming asked Mo Zhitao strangely.

Mo Zhitao saw that there was no one around, so he took out the eight-rank practice pill, "Master, this eight-rank practice pill is for you, see if you can break through the martial arts to the eighth level." ”

"Ah, the Eight Rank Cultivation Pill?" Kimina's eyes widened with excitement. "Zhitao, where did you get such a powerful baby?"

"Hehehe, I have a way." Mo Zhitao smiled proudly. "I'll tell you in detail in the future, you eat this eight-grade practice pill, and then go in and practice it well, and see if you can break through the eighth level."

"Okay, I'll go in now." Mu Ming took the Eight Rank Exercise Pill and ate it, and then he walked towards the practice room.

Mo Zhitao returned to the Elder Building to refine the Eight-Rank Cultivation Pill, and Mo Zhitao refined the seven eight-grade medicinal materials into seven high-grade Eight-Rank Cultivation Pills. Mo Zhitao took two eight-grade practice pills from it.

However, Elder Bai didn't say anything, because Mo Zhitao was now one hundred percent successful, which made them happy in their hearts. Ten copies of eight-grade medicinal materials, they could get eight eight-grade practice pills, which was something they had never thought of before.

So, Elder Bai called the person in charge of the warehouse, "Hey, I'm Elder Bai, I want to ask, how many eight-grade medicinal materials are still in our warehouse?" ”

"Elder Bai, there are only five servings." The person in charge of the warehouse. "I don't have enough left, so I'll take it to Tianxiang Sect to exchange for pills."

"Hmph, who told you to go over there to change the pill." Elder Bai said. "You bring those five eight-grade medicinal materials to our Elder Building, we will be useful."

"Okay!" The person in charge of the warehouse said helplessly.

When the person in charge of the warehouse brought the five eight-grade medicinal materials to the Elder Building with a sad face, his eyes couldn't help but light up when he saw Elder Bai give him eight eight-grade practice pills. "Elder Bai, you, where did you get the Eight-Rank Cultivation Pill from?"

"Hehehe, of course we have a way." Elder Bai smirked.

"Could it be Mo Bu he ......" The person in charge of the warehouse is not a fool, when he brought those medicinal materials just now, Mo Zhitao was always here. Then Elder Bai gave him so many eight-rank practice pills, even if they went to Tianxiang Sect to exchange them, they wouldn't be able to exchange so many eight-rank practice pills.

Therefore, there is only one possibility, that is, these eight-rank practice pills were refined by Mo Zhitao, but how is it possible? Mo Zhitao is so young, how can he be an eight-grade alchemist? And can you refine so many eight-rank practice pills?

Elder Hei said solemnly to the person in charge of the warehouse: "Don't say more, anyway, this matter will rot in your stomach, otherwise, something big will happen." ”

"Yes, I won't say anything about killing me." The person in charge of the warehouse put away those eight-grade practice pills. "Looks like I'm going to take someone to the medicine garden to get the medicine."

Speaking of this, the person in charge of the warehouse was excited for a while, they could refine the Eight Rank Cultivation Pill by themselves, and the people of the Wumeng were blessed, they no longer had to look at the face of the Tianxiang Sect to act.

"Well, you are more prepared, you can go." Elder Black said.

"Yes, I'll go first." The person in charge of the warehouse nodded.

Seeing that the person in charge of the warehouse was gone, Elder Bai told Mo Zhitao again, "Zhitao, you must keep the matter of being an alchemist, otherwise you will be in big trouble." ”

"Elder Bai, you've said it many times, I know." Mo Zhitao said. "Actually, the subordinate Cen Tianjie I recommended to you last time is also an alchemist."

"Ah, no, wouldn't it?" Elder Bai asked in surprise. "Then how many pharmacists is he?"

Mo Zhitao said: "Tianjie is a seventh-grade alchemist, his martial arts are in the middle of the seventh level, and his success rate is six or seventy." ”

"Hahaha, talent." Elder Bai said. "Zhitao, you immediately ask him to join our Wumeng Medical Department, and he will follow you in the Wumeng in the future. By the way, didn't you teach him? ”

"Yes." Mo Zhitao nodded, "I have so many subordinates, it is Tianjie who has a talent for medicine, so I let him follow me to study medicine, and I taught him his medical skills and alchemy." ”

"Zhitao, you are good, you are a talent." Elder Bai kept nodding. Cen Tianjie is only in his twenties, and if this continues, Cen Tianjie will be an eight-grade alchemist sooner or later.

In fact, as long as others saw that Cen Tianjie, who was in his twenties, was a seventh-grade alchemist, they would rush to ask for Cen Tianjie.

"Elder Bai, this brother Tianjie is good, do you think you have raised his martial arts to the eighth level?" Mo Zhitao said. "You guys gave him an eight-rank practice pill as a greeting gift, right?"

"Zhitao, don't you have an eight-grade practice pill?" Elder Bai asked Mo Zhitao.

"Alas, where is my eight-rank practice pill enough?" Mo Zhitao said with a bitter face. "My master, girlfriend, brothers, etc., I have a lot of headaches right now." Mo Zhitao thought that the strength of his side had become stronger, and he was very excited.

Elder Bai thought for a moment and said, "Okay, let's give Cen Tianjie a meeting gift, but you have to keep it secret, don't tell anyone else." ”

If it was before, Elder Bai would definitely not be as generous as he is now. But Mo Zhitao had refined so many eight-rank practice pills for them, and he was also wealthy.